As you already know, I am Lea Kaufman. I saw that over the neural net. I'd like if you can talk about it next time we meet.
I'll be around the Omegas or in Rheinland. Knowing you, you will be probably at that Freeport in Inverness but hey... Going elsewhere can be benefic as well.
Do not worry, Levan. I was just impressed by what you got and the rest was mostly... hmm... Let's say not really important. Your personal life belongs to you and you know how they work. Sometimes, articles can be faked at some point.
From:____ ____LevanHarlow
To:___________LeaKaufman
Subject:______It is not what it looks like!
I wish it was all fake!
I, uhm, well, the things mentioned in the article are, allegedly, true.
Admittedly, I lack a lot of memory of that night, to the point where I was confused to wake up in a hotel somewhere in Gallia, and nobody spoke my language. I, eh- was kind of trapped there for a while. I do not even know where my clothes went.
All I know is that, uhm, I drank this one drink, uhm, "The Killer" or something. It was a really weird night, really.
Now I have to deal with this fallout. People keep sending me messages on NNStaGram, and everyone on the freeport either wants to punch me for the money I got from the bounty, or thinks of me as a pervert because of, uhm, well.
I have literally no idea how all of this happened, really.
As long as you are alive, it's what matters. But to my eyes, you are still that naive young man I met. I don't see you as a pervert. If someone tries to punch you, tell me and I will give the person a payback.
To put it short, Lea, I guess you really get to slap me.
In a way, the situation with Rebecca and Caliban is, uhm, solved. I really do not know how to wrap my head around this, but, uhm, I figure it would be easier to just not think too hard about it.
A friend of mine and I are currently taking a few days off on Freeport 8 before we return to Freeport 14. After all this trouble, a few days of simple joys and maybe even a bit of boredom would be a nice change.
No worries, though. I will personally come to visit you at home and present my cheek to you. I could paint a bullseye on it, too. Do some lifting, you only get one slap!